Chapter 92 Frontline
"Crack!"

The bones broke at the sound, and a large amount of blood sprayed out. Sand Ninja's resisting movements stopped instantly, and the headless body fell silently on the muddy ground. The silent drizzle fell from the sky, and the bright red color was quickly washed away. The smell of blood also disappeared in the rain.

After wiping the blood from the blade on Sand Shinobi's clothes, Otome put the gleaming katana back into the scabbard.

"Wow, why is there a sand ninja? Isn't this the only way to the camp?" Guanyue picked up the head of the sand ninja, stretched out his hand to pull the collar, and squeezed out a handful of water, "Ahhh !The clothes are all soaked, the trouble is dead... I hate rainy days."

With a gloomy face, he cursed the damn weather angrily, but the small raindrops in the sky were still falling down, without any effect.

"Isn't it because this is the only way that Sand Ninja came here!" Naoshu walked over with two heads, "As long as we can destroy our supplies delivery troops, I think Sand Ninja is willing to pay Some price."

"Unlucky!"

Guanyue sighed, threw the heads to Shengshu, and sealed them together. These are military exploits and cannot be wasted.

"How is it? Are there any other sand ninjas?" Otome walked to Guanyue and asked softly.

"Well... Let me see... It's gone, at least there are only three teams within a five-kilometer radius." Guan Yue opened his eyes and said regretfully.

"Really, that's really a pity!"

Otome twisted her tied-up hair to squeeze out the excess water, and a look of displeasure appeared on her delicate face.

This is also human nature, this kind of bad weather, it is nothing more than being sent out to explore the road, and the raincoat was destroyed in the battle, it is really depressing, but despite this unpleasant weather, you can harvest nine sand Shinobu head, luck is very good.

Relying on the Kagura mind of watching the moon, they easily caught the sand ninja team lurking around, and the three teamed up, and it took a while to wipe them all out.

"Let's go back!"

Guanyue waved his hand. As a Chunin, he is the leader of the team and is in charge of directing the pathfinding operation.

The three evacuated, and the headless corpses attracted groups of hyenas with a keen sense of smell. There are large groups of hyenas in the land of the rain. They are the scavengers of the battlefield, and they will deal with the corpses that cannot be dealt with in time, especially those with frequent battles. In recent years, the number of hyenas has doubled.

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"Master Sakumo, Sand Shinobi's offensive has intensified again, and the loss of manpower has been huge these days..."

"I know that reinforcements will come soon... No matter how big the loss is, we must hold on. If we are defeated by sand ninja here, our troubles will be even greater."

In the camp, Shuo Mao put down the death list in his hand, only feeling the veins throbbing in his forehead. No matter how many times he saw the dense death list, his heart was always so heavy. Even though he had been on the battlefield for many years and killed countless people, but I still don't like my current job.

"Sand endures these bastards, and doesn't care about the dead at all!"

The boy with a pineapple head couldn't hold back his curse. After Nara Luxing was transferred back to the village, he sent his son here. Lujiu began to handle various chores in place of Luxing. Although he was young, he handled things quite well. Sophisticated, completely live up to the pedigree of the Nara family.

Known for his laziness and high IQ, the young man from the Nara family couldn't hold back the anger in his heart when he saw that the day changed and the number of casualties continued to increase.

"Thank you, Lu Jiu."

Shuo Mao patted Lu Jiu on the shoulder. Thanks to the help of this little guy, he would not be entangled in messy chores, and he could carry a knife to the battlefield when he needed it, instead of being trapped in the rear to command.

"However, it's really strange. The sand ninja's offensive is too fierce. If this continues, the sand ninja will be wiped out sooner or later. The movement of the sand ninja... makes people very disturbed." Lu Jiu frowned tightly. Frowning, pinching the statistics sheet in his hand.

"Are you saying that Sand Shinobi has other plans?" Sakumo also frowned. He also noticed that Sand Shinobi's offensive is very abnormal now, but he couldn't tell what went wrong.

"I'm afraid that's the case, but I still can't figure out what their plan is." Lu Jiu smiled wryly.

"Let's take a look for the time being. After all, war depends on strength. It is not so easy for Sand Ninja to use tactics to bridge the gap with us." Sakumo rubbed his brows, "Anyway, I can't think of one for a while. Mingtang, Lu Jiu, I need to trouble you about the arrangement of reinforcements, they are probably arriving soon."

"Well, I see."

Lu Jiu nodded, and then began to write furiously.

Sakumo opened the curtain and walked out of the big tent. What came into view was Konoha's thousands of tents, which were neatly distributed in front of the mountain. Teams of ninjas patrolled back and forth in the camp. The large plain is also the battlefield where Sand Ninja and Konoha have recently fought.

In the past few days, sand ninjas have been rushing towards them like a tide, and then under Konoha's rock-like defense, the corpses left on the ground retreated again, going round and round, attacking like crazy, not caring about the number of casualties at all.

The pressure on them also doubled, and they had to deploy more people to support them. After all, this is the most critical place to resist the sand ninja attack. If the hill under their feet is captured, there will not be much favorable terrain for them to defend.

Although it is not difficult to build mountains on the ground as long as there are enough ninjas, the strength of the artificially made mountains cannot be compared with the natural mountains. It only takes a few waves of ninjutsu to blow down, and the man-made earth mountains will be destroyed in an instant. Can collapse.

Therefore, it cannot be lost here.

"What are these headscarves planning?" Shuo Mao looked at the black plain through the drizzle, feeling a little heavy.

There is no grass in the vast wilderness. The sand ninja and Konoha have fought back and forth on this land several times. Every inch of the soil is full of blood and fireworks. There are many large and small bullet craters, all dug by ninjutsu or detonating talismans. out of the big pit.

Probably because too many people died, the soil was soaked black with blood, and the endless rain could not clean the land quickly.

"Senior Shuo Mao, what's on your mind? Be careful not to catch a cold in the rain."

Ji Lai, also wearing a big bamboo hat, walked over.

"Oh... I was careless, I was thinking about something." Shuo Mao wiped his face belatedly, retreated to the tent door, and stood under the protruding canopy. "Jiraiya, what are you doing here?"

"Well, my apprentice is about to arrive today." Zilai also smiled smugly.

"Arrived... You are really..." Shuo Mao shook his head angrily, and suddenly raised his brows, "No, when did you accept your apprentice?"

(End of this chapter)

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